Murong couldn't help it, so he had to let go of the leading boy temporarily, entangle one of them with a soul chain, and use his strength to jump behind the other boy, and threw him away by the back collar of his clothes.
Three young elves escaped from Murong's block, holding a sharp weapon, and slashed towards the heads of the two sisters.
Sang Tong pushed Sang Yu away and jumped back, the kitchen knife was slashed less than five centimeters in front of her, and if she took a step later, blood would splatter on the spot.
Sang Tong's eyes darkened, and the pity that had been born with great difficulty was extinguished like this.
She rubbed the hand seal on the mahogany sword, and raised the sword to stab the young spirit's forehead.
With a scream, the child pierced by the mahogany sword shrank rapidly, and the exposed skin became scorched black, looking like a piece of charcoal wrapped in a layer of clothes.
With a sound of "swish", the young spirit that was stabbed turned into powder, disappeared into the air, and the kitchen knife fell to the ground.
"Ah!" Sang Yu was hit on the back by the frying pan and fell to the ground. The other two elves raised their weapons without hesitation and smashed them down.
"Yuwaer!"
A feather duster passed through Sang Tong's eyes like an arrow off the string.
Accurately stabbing one of the young spirits, the change of the latter was exactly the same as that of the young spirits eliminated by Sang Tong, turning black and turning into powder amidst the wailing sound.
At the critical moment, Mu Rong decisively sacrificed the soul-beating stick, and did a cruel thing that she had never done before.
However, there is still one elf left, and the hammer in her hand is already very close to Sang Yu's head...
"Sang Yu!"
Murong rushed forward recklessly, as if it was too late.
In Sang Yu's eyes, the reflection of the hammer was getting bigger and bigger. She saw Mu Rong who was following closely behind, showing a farewell expression.
"No!" Murong yelled and stretched out his hand, trying to stop everything in front of him.
At this moment, a soft white light enveloped Sangyu, forming a translucent milky white shield.
A white light shot out from above and rushed towards the young spirit. This white light looked very slow, but it was actually surprisingly fast.
Like a living vine, it first entangled the young elf's arm, preventing her attack, and then entangled around her body, binding it tightly.
Murong took the opportunity to grab the young spirit's back collar, and pulled it back, the white light disappeared in time, and the young spirit was thrown out by Murong.
"Yuwa! Are you okay?"
Sang Yu shook her head with lingering fear, with an expression of disbelief in her eyes, she raised her hand and pressed the pendant around her neck: "The necklace saved me..."
Sang Tong frowned, she remembered clearly: that night by the Yelou River, the necklace was obviously destroyed, and the new necklace was still on the way.
"Is there any injury?"
Sang Yu shook his head.
"You go first!"
Sang Tong took out a stack of talisman papers and pinched them in her hands, and this time she was the one to break them.
Mu Rong first escorted Sang Yu out of the building, watched her run out of the cordon and then turned back, returning to her physical body and coming to Sang Tong's side.
Sang Tong stood on the spot fully alert, ten meters away in front of him, floating all kinds of sharp weapons.
Mu Rong couldn't see the spirit body in the physical state, so he turned his head to look at Sang Tong, seeing her fierce face, Mu Rong's heart tightened, and he secretly thought that something was wrong.
He raised his hand and pressed Sang Tong's shoulder: "Let's retreat first, Sang Yu is waiting outside."
"I blame my wife's benevolence for what happened today. They look like children, but each of them is more fierce than a ghost, so we can't keep them."
Mu Rong grabbed Sang Tong's arm holding the sword: "Let's withdraw first, give me some time to find out the reason, fortunately no one was injured, let's go back and make a long-term plan!"
Sang Tong glanced at Mu Rong, took a deep breath, and lowered his hands.
Murong didn't dare to delay, and dragged Sang Tong out of the building.
Sang Yu touched the pendant around her neck in a daze.
Mu Rong asked with concern: "Are you okay?"
Sang Yu came back to her senses and shook her head.
Seeing Sang Yu's pale face, Mu Rong knew that she was quite frightened, recalling the last time she was scared out of her wits by the old lady who burned the paper, she was a little worried.
Softly comforted: "It's okay, don't be afraid."
Sang Yu's heart warmed up, her fear eased a lot, and she said sincerely, "Thank you."
Back at Xinxin's home, Murong invited the two to his home, and asked Ah Miao to call Su Sifang. Ah Miao was still a little afraid of Sang Tong, so she hid aside and whispered to Sang Yu.
Mu Rong returned to the room and called Hao Jiefang: "It's urgent, come here."
"Tsk, you are getting more and more rude to me now, huh? You didn't even save the small talk?"
"Hi Hao Jiefang, I have something urgent to ask you, please come to my house."
Hao Jiefang was teased by Murong, and replied: "Wait a while, I still have two jobs in hand, I'll go back when I'm done."
"good."
Mu Rong returned to the living room: "Hao Jiefang will come over in a while. Those young spirits look old in their clothes, so they shouldn't have died recently. Hao Jiefang has been working in Shanyang City for nearly a hundred years. He must know what's going on."
Sang Tong nodded and called Sang Yu over.
"Does it hurt where you were beaten?"
"Fortunately, it doesn't matter."
Sang Tong touched Sang Yu's pendant: "I gave this to you?"
"yes."
"You've been wearing it all the time, and you haven't been touched by others, and you haven't taken it off?"
"Well, do you want to take it off and show it to you?"
Sang Tong quickly stopped: "Don't use it first, let's talk about it when we go home."
Hao Jiefang entered the room, saw Sang Tong and the others frowning, and sat beside Mu Rong: "What do you want from me?"
"Did you know that there are dozens of young spirits over there in the new development zone?"
"Alright, why are you provoking them?"
Sang Tong snorted coldly: "If you Feng have to worry about this kind of thing, you might as well demolish it."
"Pay attention to your words, I have tolerated you for a long time!"
"What? Why don't people make sense anymore? Do you think this is hundreds of years ago? With the rapid development of society, how can there be any place for these evil spirits to live in Yangjian? Since you know about it, you should deal with it earlier. The place has become a commercial area, today is our fate, no one was injured, if those ominous spirits hurt someone in the future, I will see how your hell will end up."
"How will it end? Who will die and who will have a short life? As a cultivator, I advise you not to be too complacent. With your heart, you will fall into our hell sooner or later. The Tongue Hell is waiting for you!"
"Oh? Then should I guard against the passing of time and deal with a certain schadenfreude first?"
"you try?"
"Okay! Stop arguing! Sang Tong, Hao Jiefang is my good friend. I hope you will respect me in my home."
Hearing what Mu Rong said, Hao Jiefang looked proud and raised his chin.
Mu Rong changed the subject: "Hao Jiefang, your actual age is older than all the people present combined, can you please maintain your demeanor? Answer my question, what happened to those dozens of young spirits?"
Hao Jiefang gave Mu Rong a dissatisfied look, leaned back on the sofa, and answered after a while: "Those dozens of children are really pitiful..."
About thirty years ago, Northeast China was the most important industrial base for florists, and it had the most abundant resources.
Most of the petroleum, coal mines, and timber necessary for the development of the national economy and the construction of facilities come from the Northeast, and the steel mills usually produce steel throughout the year and transport it to various places.
These dozens of children are the children of employees of the steel factory in Shanyang City, and their parents are skilled workers in the steel factory.
In order to take care of the employees, the steel mill has set up a boarding nursery school and primary school. If the parents are employees of the steel mill, the school expenses of the children who have worked for a certain number of years will be borne by the factory.
After the school was established, almost all qualified employees sent their school-age children there.
The day of the accident was Friday, the older children went home by themselves, and some of the younger ones were taken home by their parents for the weekend, and some parents stayed at school without rest. There was a riot in the dormitory that night There was a fire, and none of the children who stayed in the school survived.
"No one survived?"
Hao Jiefang sighed: "Yes, no one survived. Someone locked the iron door of the dormitory building with an iron chain from outside. The iron door was burned and deformed. Several older children jumped out from the second floor. In the fire scene, everyone "falls" to death."
Mu Rong was silent, Hao Jiefang took out a cigarette and lit it, Su Sifang clasped his hands together and closed his eyes.
Sang Tong and Sang Yu looked at each other and fell silent.
After a long time, Murong asked again: "Is it intentional?"
Hao Jiefang exhaled smoke rings and nodded.
He looked straight at Sang Tong: "Someone wanted to use the souls of these children to train little ghosts, and even formed an army of little ghosts. The children who jumped out of the fire were killed by that person on the spot, and their souls were arrested immediately. .”
Sang Tong froze, opened his mouth, but couldn't utter a word.
Murong asked: "Where is this person? Have you caught him?"
"It happened in the middle of the night. I was ecstasy in a place far away from the school. When I arrived, the souls of the children who jumped out first had already been captured by him. I fought with him for several rounds and was almost beaten by him. The ashes were wiped out, and those who escaped from the dead ran back to Fengdu to rescue soldiers. His Highness the King of Yama was furious, and sent two dharma kings, Qiye Baye and Niutou Mamian, to lead three thousand Yin soldiers to Yangjian. Unfortunately, we were a step late, and the man escaped. What's more vicious is that since it would take some time to detain the complete souls, he knew he couldn't take these children away, so he performed an evil method to take away part of the souls of these children, making them permanently disqualified from reincarnation. "
Murong's clenched fists trembled slightly, and his breathing became chaotic: "Do you still remember his appearance?"
"I will never forget it. I'm sure he is definitely a living person, but I don't know what method he used to turn himself into a black shadow."
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